The Swordsman Woman
part 6's
Part 6's
Abi hasyim and kiai hannan were married almost at the same time, only 1 day apart. So they can't attend to each other. They are not each of the best friend's wives.
"kok iso to nang kene kang"
" no gus, incidentally nyai niku niku my wife's best friend, it is our intention mriki yo want to go to my son gus, my son gus,
Eh it turns out that the catalyst gus yai hannan konkoku dewe to hrhehe"
"Wah your son ayu tenan kang hasyim. By tak pek mantu ora iki" joked yai hannan.
"were gus gus.... My son orah comparable to karo putro njenengan, besides irah mriki kan niate golek sisi to gus" replied abi hasyim humbled because he realized.
After they talked for a long time and performed congregational prayers in ndalem trus at dinner, abi and umi irah pampur undur themselves.
"gus, ning kulo and wife want to pamit wangsul, sampun dangu" said abi hasyim
"enggang kang hasyim often sambang mriki" said yai hannan
"iyo mbak khaula sama kang hasyim ojo sungkan sunggan, often play mriki" continued bunki.
Now they are saying goodbye from Ndalem. All irah goods were put into the cottage in auxiliary mbak mbak khodimah.
Abi and Umi say goodbye to irah and do not forget they are willing to give his advice to his daughter.
"honey, ndukk, abi and umi say goodbye, don't do that macem macem again. Abi hopes sampyn can be a successful person" said Abi while stroking the veil on the head of Iraq.
"yes nduk.. If now you want to bother planting something good, someday you can harvest something.
Seng patience nak hut yo nduk. Learn to be a humble child. "Add the umi
Without feeling and can not be dammed anymore, the circle was training from the eyes of the irah, by hugging tightly the body of the umya irah can not say what, just a mouthful that sounded from her.
"no need to cry anymore, abi and umi want to go home, until the hard time nggeh nduk in iki hut, learn to sing tenan Insyaallah sapean can" strong abi.
"iya bi mmi, pray irah ssalalu hyks hyks, irah berrr promise ii irah will really mean hyks.. "
They shake. Abi and Umi had gotten into the car and walked away leaving Iraq alone in the pesantren.
With tears dripping irah staring at his car abi walk further and more invisible, as if reluctant to leave them alone here.
Finally, I returned to the cottage by rubbing her wet cheeks.
Inside irah room welcomed 3 santriwati.
"what's your name" asked one of the students
"my name is from the poor, who are you"
"i nela, this is the one beside me yanti, and next to her again ririn" replied nela with a friendly smile. "
because looking at the eyes of irah who was swollen to make the new friend become pity
"you don't have to be sad, now we're your friends"
"yes, thank you" replied irah
"now it's 10 o'clock we should now rest, besides you are also tired of long trips too right? "
"yes the body on the pegel all this"
"you sleep next to the corner what's the middle of ir? "ask one of his themes
"i slept in the corner"
now they are 4 already in their respective beds, sleeping together like a pindang fish said the santri.
the day was getting night. his friend had fallen asleep, lived irah who could not close his eyes, he slalu remembered abi umi and his house, he was, it had only been a few hours in the cottage but he felt as if for years, it felt very long.without feeling any more tears dripping until the longer he could not control his crying, he said, hiks hyks hisk. until yanti who was beside him woke up to hear the sound of crying ira.
"O Allah, have you not slept? are you still crying? irah, there we are you do not be sad continue"
irah just hugged yanti who sat next to her.
"already irah let's go to sleep, tomorrow we have to wake up at dawn for pilgrims so that they have bad luck, if we have bad luck we can get ta'zir"
ta'zir is punishment.
"yes, I'm sorry"
"wis nang let's go to sleep, don't think much to be able to sleep"
finally, Irah tried to close her eyes and fell asleep because she was so tired, yanti also fell asleep too.
how is the next life in this pesantren ya kira
